February always seems like the longest month. I am ready for spring to arrive.
Tonight, as I hear the cold wind howl, I look out the window and watch the snow starting to accumulate and cover the grass again. I look at the empty pool. Such a sad sight. I climb under my warm blankets and start to think of all the naked fun you and I have had at our backyard pool.
Let’s do a hot call! It is a hot summer day. You come home from baseball practice and find your Mommy Morgan naked by the pool. Just think how HOT we can both make each other!
XOXO
Mommy Morgan
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